Daisy, please to send some rain this way.
Each time the boys have had physicals for sports the doctor has just drawn a line through the genitals section and didn't check anything out. No doubt they appreciate this.
Jayne: Anybody remember her comin' at me with a butcher's knife? Wash: Wacky fun.
'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 36: Did I Sully Our Good Name?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Laura - May 30, 2007 7:49:46 am PDT #697 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Daisy Jane - May 30, 2007 7:57:57 am PDT #698 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
You're welcome to it. Here is our weather [link]
Vortex - May 30, 2007 7:58:24 am PDT #699 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
"Purple will Reign" on 07/07/07 with a 24 hour online charity event and a surprise performance by Prince.
umm, if you announce it more than a month ahead, it's not a surprise.
Laura - May 30, 2007 8:05:51 am PDT #700 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Yuck Daisy. It does look like the worst is about over. Fair weather wishes for you.
-t - May 30, 2007 8:19:28 am PDT #701 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
umm, if you announce it more than a month ahead, it's not a surprise.
Maybe he'll cancel before then, then it'll be a surprise when he actually goes on.
Or maybe the surprise will be that he's performing Abbey Road in its entirety.
I have faith in Prince's ability to surprise, I think.
lisah - May 30, 2007 8:27:49 am PDT #702 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate
Anyway, get well soon to Emmett, and I am so glad there's no lasting damage. That's got to be really unpleasant, though.
Seriously! Poor little guy.
Why won't these people send me the offer letter they were supposedly writing last night? I am going CRAZY with the waiting! And, now, I'm thinking maybe i was too optimistic too soon and they've decided they don't really want me! EEEE
Toddson - May 30, 2007 8:38:39 am PDT #703 of 10001
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
ooh ... poor Emmett. Hope the pain stops soon.
and best wishes for a letter to lisah FAST.
From Overheard in NY:
"Old man: How do I love thee? Let me count the ways... Pie."
EpicTangent - May 30, 2007 8:41:37 am PDT #704 of 10001
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty
Morning, All.
Offer-ma to lisah & ChiKat.
Speedy recovery to Emmett.
Umm, hugs & ~ma to anyone who needs/wants that I missed.
I'm feeling a little whiney today. I thought I'd be able to start wearing my contacts again today, but woke up with newly pinked, slightly itchy eyes. So, that's glasses for another dance class tonight. And in my dance class on Monday, I pulled something in both arms working on the lift we just learned for our Jitterbug routine. (It's gonna be really cute, just practicing it a few dozen times wasn't so much pleasant for the upper arms, or shoulders, or chest, really). But no need for brackets, just wanted to whine for a sec.
Frankenbuddha - May 30, 2007 8:42:48 am PDT #705 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
"Old man: How do I love thee? Let me count the ways... Pie."
Heh, I'll bet that was actually Pi.
lisah - May 30, 2007 8:51:32 am PDT #706 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate
gah! Okay. Guy called to see if I'd gotten letter and there's nothing in my gmail box. I asked him to resend both to gmail & yahoo accounts and nothing in either of them yet. Universe! How much crazier do you really want me to be today?!?